Grar.

[pensnest]

It has been an extremely tiresome week. There was a contretemps at our first rehearsal, which led to awkwardness and discussions and phone calls (I hate phone calls!) and a meeting and more phone calls and another meeting... and in the end it all seems to have worked out fine, but bloody hell.

I can't quite decide if a sleepless night is better or worse than a night in which I dreamt I had swallowed a large knife, and although it had gone in easily enough I was beginning to worry about how exactly it was going to come out. This took place in somewhere like Disneyworld, just to add to the bizarreness. There were plates with feet, horse's feet, and a big fancy staircase, which is how I know. It might seem like stress coming out in my sleep, but actually I blame House, which Bun gave us for Christmas. The sleepless night was filled with Pirates, and Policemen, and Daughters, mostly going Tarantara. I have another five months of this to go. Perhaps I should emigrate. I know someone who lives in Tasmania and has a spare bedroom.

Brats are now back in Norwich, so I am back to cooking interesting meals again. I'm not quite sure how that works, but it does seem to be less tedious thinking up food for two than food for four. Perhaps it's just easier to fit stuff on the grill pan.

Grar.

I think there should be a popslash writing challenge, before everyone forgets how much we all enjoyed reading the MTYG stories. What say you?

Comments

[titch]

I think there should be a popslash writing challenge, before everyone forgets how much we all enjoyed reading the MTYG stories. What say you?

I'm always of the opinion that there should be more popslash to enjoy!

[ullman]

I think there should be a popslash writing challenge, before everyone forgets how much we all enjoyed reading the MTYG stories. What say you?

Excellent idea!

[lauriebreb.livejournal.com]

I say yes :) Give me a reason to write something.